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EIDOLON

The snow falls, heavily
Like frozen tears from you
Buries the monolith
That we built for our love
Our hearts rest in pieces
Scattered in our grave
But I still see your face
When I sew shut my eyes

And I love the way your ghost haunts my memories
The world tried to break us down with its tragedy
I know the eidolons of Elysium worship you
Because you are my world of death in the afterlife

My soul in a glass globe
Of this winter wasteland
The storm of your tremors
Shaken by your embrace
The pain is persistent
My knees on barren soul
Frozen with the heartache
That has us blinded and

LOST

And I love the way that you tease my agony
If we can live forever in your poetry
You writhe with the phantasms that invade my nightmares
Dominating the desecrations of your hallowed name

Hypnos won't take me away for good
Where we exist in raptureless heaven
But instead Luna laments for us

INSIPID

I REACH FOR YOU THROUGH THE VEIL OF STYGIAN WATERS
WHERE HEROES AND VILLAINS CELEBRATE THE SLAUGHTER
LOST TO THE HAZE OF THE PERENNIAL BLAZE
I CAN'T HELP BUT WATCH YOUR EIDOLON FADE AWAY

YOUR EIDOLON'S FADING AWAY
YOUR EIDOLON'S FADING AWAY
YOUR EIDOLON'S FADING AWAY

your eidolon is fading

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